- Cardi B Stripper Hoe 歌詞
- Cardi B
- Yo, Im Cardi B with the wicked flow (wicked flow)
Ask them, I keep them niggas on they tippy toes
Knick knack patty wack, give a dog a bone
Got him runnin home, fuck him good, get that money flow (money flow)
Pussy got him goin places he would never go
Pussy got him cookin, now he wanna clean the stove
Pussy got him fucked up, I think he overdosed
But I aint Travis Scott, I aint got no antidote
Antidote, antidote
I think I like that
I think I like that
I think I like that
I think I like that
Yo, some people know me as a stripper hoe
But stripper hoes get the money and blow bitches though
A lot of bitch talking down on me like Im a joke
Talk shit, Ill fuck ya man, send him back, hella broke!
Ha! Im laughing but I really mean it though
Im on another level like Im playing Mario
These bitches cant see me even with a telescope
Everyday Im shittin on em
I dont flush the toilet bowl, eww!
Cuz I be workin and workin and all these heads I be turnin
They on my body like surgeons
I think they see my conversion
Thats why they be lurkin
But they feelings be hurtin
Or remember when I wanna dance at certain clubs
And they told me, 'No, no, thats a dub'
Now they the same niggas blowin up my phone
Wantin me to host, oh word? Thats a dub
Bands!
I think I like that
(I know, I know theyre mad now)
I think I like that
I think I like that (Hurtin my feelings)
I think I like that
When I come up in the building I initiate
Im the reason why the fuckers gotta renovate
Im eatin good and they mad they cant get a plate
Never thought wed be gettin booked in different states
Before the century they didnt even look this way
Now they wanna eat my ass like a skirt steak
Got em sending gifts, its not even my birthday
You niggas soft and I meant that in the worst way
Oh you bitches suckin dick just to get a bag
You hustlin-backwards ass bitch, youre doin bad
Its pretty sad, you should be getting more than that
Suck a dick so you can pay your rent, couple months with that
I mention flow, keep it on the low, I tell you facts
When a nigga bout to cum, just throw it back
Its over, you won, that nigga trapped
And that bank account, girl? Empty that
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